A Night Out (3)

"And you know what's annoying? He's so bossy! 'Kitten, don't do this. Kitten, don't do that. Do you want to be punished... Kitten?'" Katherine mimicked Damien's voice, her hands waving mid-air before finishing her third bottle of beer.

Amelia rolled her eyes. "Ugh, each time, he appears to be more and more like his father. Lawrence was also strict—Amelia, you shouldn't do this." She hiccupped, knocking an empty bottle down when she slammed her palm on the table. The other empty bottles shook.

"Men, am I right?"

"I'll go pee." Amelia slid out of their booth and got up.

"I'll go with you." Katherine followed.

The two headed to the restroom and when they passed by Felix, he stood up to accompany them across the room but Amelia and Katherine clamped their hands down on his shoulders, keeping him seated.